My back feels like it's breaking Into a thousand pieces That I am at the end I don't think I can even hope To glue the pieces back together -Kel Dayheart
Losing Time
She looked wistfully into the distance Thinking of dreams long lost To the stream of time She lost herself to the past -Kel Dayheart
Impatient Anticipation
I can feel my heartbeat Throughout my whole being Ears turning an eye-catching pink As I try to breathe But I can't calm down Not with what is about to happen -Kel Dayheart
Only a Few Seconds
Maybe in life We are only granted These small moments Of perfection -Kel Dayheart
Progress Unseen
The spiral stairs Seem to go forever As I huff and puff My way up It seems I'll never Reach my destination -Kel Dayheart
Unknown Performance
Unbeknownst, to me He acted both cunning and shrewd When out of my sight Taunting with strict precision To scorn all those under him -Kel Dayheart
Lesser
Less is not more You're worthless Useless, hapless Aimless, and idea-less So you see The possibilities are endless But less is not always best -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #84
Whiskey. It's an obsession.
Preordain
Can't you see That this was No accident My dear We met By fate I'm sure -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #73
You don't say much But that just means when you do They carry more weight
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